The reborn bride of the cold-faced third young master

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! The patient has lost too much blood, so give him a blood transfusion immediately." The emergency room of C City Hospital was in a hurry. Several ambulances brought more than a dozen wounded, and the doctors and nurses quickly transfused blood to the patient. , oxygenation, infusion, bandaging. . . .A group of people are busy walking around.

In the innermost operating room of the emergency room, a young man who was shot was lying on the hospital bed covered in blood. He was shot several times and his life was dying.

His body was already filled with tubes of various instruments, and several doctors were trying their best to give first aid, but his signs of life were still slowly weakening.

After 10 minutes, his heart had gradually stopped beating, and the doctors looked at each other, all helpless.

We must know that with the development of medicine, many diseases can already be cured, but such a situation that is almost sieved is no longer human-powered.

"You must save him. He is the son of the first family in the imperial capital, the great-grandson of the prime minister, and the heir of the Yang family." A middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper begged the doctor, his face already full of tears. Old tears.

"Mr. Zhong, we have tried our best." The doctor took off his mask and rubbed his eyes tiredly. They had already performed emergency surgery, but many organs were damaged and shattered in a large area, and they were really powerless.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open, and a man in a sterile surgical gown walked in.

There is a big transparent box behind him, which is filled with a translucent milky white liquid, and there are pipes and instruments that can be vaguely seen in the liquid.

When Steward Zhong saw someone coming in, he immediately walked over and begged loudly, "Mr. Tweer, you must save the young master."

"I'm here to save him, but whether I can save him or not depends entirely on him."

As the royal doctor of the Yang family, Tweer has a double doctorate in biology and medicine, and has always stood at the pinnacle of world medicine.

"Everyone, please transfer Young Master Yang Xu to the oxygen camp."

Tver directed the doctors in the Imperial Hospital who were known as experts to put the human body that had lost its heartbeat and was slowly cooling down into the liquid, and connected it to various instruments. The machines replaced the beating of the heart and the blood. With the delivery of oxygen, he gradually showed signs of life again.

"Okay, you can go to rest, but you are all my subordinates, you know what to say and what not to say, ok?"

Tversk waved away the doctors around him, directed the staff to push the big box out of the operating room, took the elevator, and went straight to the top floor.

The top floor is an apron, and a large transport plane has already been prepared. The transport plane took off and landed directly, and flew into the blue sky with a large box.